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((I'm slightly confused as well. To quote,

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the Sergeant of a squad of Longbow, or a CoT demon leading his troops into battle

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I assumed that Infernus was supposed to team up with his Hellions against something else.))

"Yeh, I guess yew aiite. If'n y' ne'd back'p 'Ellyuns' got y' back." Responded Infernus as he pulled his card out.

"Hella funky fight club tho'."

((What happened to his Inferno Lts.?))

((This became a double post.))

"S'wha' YOU THINK!" Screamed Infernus as he smashed forward the superheated air, blowing Goro all the way across the room.

Without missing a beat, he pulled back his fists and shot forth a stream of swirling heat and force, drilling Goro into the wall.

((*Raises hand*))

"Chu had 'nuff?!" Screeched Infernus as fireball after fireball flew into the form of Goro.

"Gon' b' all tricky now, p'nk?!" Inquired Infernus as the ground under him began to glow, melting, then forming small pellets of slag that he stepped on.

"Two c'n play a' 'dat game!" He yelled as he lifted into the air, directing several molten missiles towards Goro.

"S'wrigh'! Fall n't' th' trap!!"

He threw his grenade; but he hadn't anticipated the mallet. It smashed into him, blowing him into the opposite wall with a horrible crunch.

For a split second, Goro could clearly see the grenade was labeled: "Poison Web."

Right before it hit him.

Infernus flew backwards, but performed a deft flip and landed upright. He smiled a wry smile. He was at range. He could win this now.

"Com' 'n g't s'm, p'nk!" He taunted as he slowly pulled out a grenade.

With his free hand, he began to swirl the air about; the entire room began to shimmer with heat. Jorg broke into a sweat. The lightbulbs filaments began to melt inside their cases.

"'Ows dis' f' climat' c'ntrol?!"

A shimmering glow could be seen from Infernus' Damned mask.

"Y'can' w'n!" He screamed. He jumped into the air, landing on Goro's back. His knuckles began to spout flame much like a welding torch's. He smashed his fists into Goro.

((Whatever.))

"Yo' swin' lik' m' gra'ma, n' sh' de'd!!"

He ducked low and wrapped back his fist; A massive flaming uppercut smashed into Goro's chin.

"AH!" He yelped as his hand crunched against the rock.

"Fin', yo' figh'n all tough' guy style--" He jumped backwards, nearly hitting Jord at the door, but he didn't even notice her.

"--Lem'e sho' yo' 'ow 'Ellion' do it!"

He drew back his fists, which began to glow with white heat, and thrust them forward, shooting a massive plume of fire ((Think out of a jet engine)) towards him. His hands instantly cooled, and he then pulled two grenades from his belt by the pins. He flicked his arm, throwing both grenades to the floor in front of him. They burst into a huge cloud of smoke.

((I thought stone brutes could make those hammers in like three seconds from dirt?))

((Overruled))

"Yo' wan' sum', foo'?!" Yelled Infernus as his fists became engulfed in flame.

He shot towards Goro at blinding speed, fire erupting behind him to a level that it looked as if some sort of giant molten creature was flying forth.

"Sheeeeeyaaaaaat! This wh't I cam' fo'!"

"Rock this, As'Ho!"

He rapidly fired off a series of flares, then followed by throwing a large glob of flame, which exploded in the air, showering the room with molten debris.

Y'call me Infernus, no name f' you. Noone find out 'bout the hideout e'th'r...And f'r m' powas'?

He grinned and exhaled a huge stream of fire in as wide of a radius as he could.

"Man 'sdark. What'm I s'posd t' b' figh'n an'ways?" A disgruntled Infernus complained.

"Though' 'his w's a figh' club."

"Hah, Aiite. Peace, bros'."

"Seeya, boss."

They all entered their respective rooms.

"Aptitude trainer, eh? Let's see what kinda apt'tude I gots."

His hands caught fire.

((Oh man, this looks so sweet. I want in, in I say! But Ramier will be stepping aside for....))

Lord Infernus was one powerful Hellion.

Surrounded by his personal legion of Blood Brothers, Fallen, Damned, and a new, more super-powered Hellion sect, the Infernos, Infernus had an incredible lust for bloodsport. It only took one flyer to send him and his elite Inferno War Kings straight to the Coliseum.

"So." Infernus said to a shady-looking man in front, malevolent heat blowing from his mouth, "Where do we sign up?"

((The infernos look just like Damned, and Infernus does as well, though he is slightly larger and is strapped to the gills with all sorts of grenades. Hope you don't mind such a sudden entry ))

I dunno, I've got this pyro thing goin' on, so maybe a fire/therm corrupter, about level 2 since about all I have is fireworks and matches (Sigh.)

I'm also a bit of a gun nut and I'm into the whole farcry oh-look-trap-you-dead thing, so I'm really moreso an AR/Traps corrupter, maybe about level 5 since I'm a pretty good shot.

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Check the Pocket D for RP!

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Yeah, for RP on the bad guy side on Virtue, in 24 levels and 4 islands I have not seen a place more popular than Pocket D for the RP crowd.